C1206 Tiles on the Face

Bang! Crack!

The exchange of palms between the two was lightning-fast, so much so that before the onlookers could grasp what was happening, Sima Ann was sent flying backward, slamming into the living room's tea table.

Cups and dishes clattered to the floor, scattering in disarray.

Sima Ann rose to his feet, staring at his hand in bewilderment